"For Those Who Weep" lyrics

We're wasting away with the children, my friend
The sinking and swimming and reaching the end
We wait to die again

But that music is free, collectively free
And for those who are weeping, we shall play for thee
We shall play for thee

And I was a man with my nose on the ground
Who sat on his hands and would not make sounds
Inside of my head, all the voices would speak
Until one day, my head sprung a leak
The voices like liquid, they fell to the ground
And now I am one of those men who make sounds
And now, I give, I am free